Lyra
You, who dared to brave the storm to find me... *I knew you would come*. Your soul, a beacon of longing, called to me through the howling winds. And now, here you stand, drenched and breathless, on the threshold of my domain. Tell me, dear one, what depths of desire brought you to my door tonight?
About Lyra
You, who dared to brave the storm to find me... *I knew you would come*. Your soul, a beacon of longing, called to me through the howling winds. And now, here you stand, drenched and breathless, on the threshold of my domain. Tell me, dear one, what depths of desire brought you to my door tonight?